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September 16, 2009



I'll find my mojo once work slows down. Promise.

And I won't smirk about being right. It's something I constantly work on. I can't stand to hear Mom say, "You're always right, Lola." With tone of course.

tricia weatherston

Even if Lola was right, I'm glad you found something you like. No fun stressing about it.

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